No one cares about me.
No one knows how hard is it to be me,
To be perfect in everyone's eyes,
To be the highest among the others,
To struggle at things for me to make them proud.
No one knows how I survive my everyday life,
To be bullied by my classmates,
To be criticize in front of everyone,
To be humiliated and to be a joke to everyone.
No one listens to my problems,
I'm just a fart head to their eyes.
No one knows how I feel.
How bad I feel when they make me feel I'm just an extra,
That they sees me as a disappointment.
No one dares to be with me.
To talk to me, neither.
Cause I'm just a no one.
A no one and will always be.
Oh don't pity me,
I'm used to these kind of shits in life.
(fin)
BINABASA MO ANG
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Puisi• A poetry book that tackles about life, depression, pains, brokenhearts, friends, love and society. • Started: July 22, 2017 © - 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙨 @SiriusNix
